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I’m ramblin’ now, but – oof, the risks! STDs, violence, cops bustin’ heads – it’s no donut party. Makes me wanna yell, “Why can’t we just be happy?” like Cathy screamin’ in the movie. I ain’t judgin’, tho – live and let live, right? But if I was pickin’, I’d rather be home, stuffin’ my face, goin’, “Mmm… donuts,” than dodgin’ pimps or whatever.

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Let’s start with Main Street – yep, right smack in the middle. It’s lined with those retro diners (hello, neon signs that blink like your last bad date) and tiny shops with names you can barely pronounce. Then there's Mill Road. Oh man, this road? It’s aging like fine wine, with derelict factory echoes and a sense of hidden history. I mean, it’s like every brick is whispering secrets like in Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives – you ever get that vibe? All mysterious and deeply weird.

Investigation into officer-involved shooting in Taylor Mill